Douluo 2: I transmigrated as Huo Yuhao's own sister

Chapter 417

After resolving her inner troubles, Xiaoxiao seemed to be particularly free and easy. She was so clingy and obsessed with Jiang Nannan that Xu Sanshi couldn't help but feel a toothache.

However, her martial soul had just been severely damaged, and her emotions were fluctuating too much. Soon she could not hold on any longer, and returned to the small bed where she had been sleeping before, and fell into a sleeping beauty-like posture, falling into a deep sleep.

There are about two games left until the end of the round-robin tournament.

The captain and Dai Yuheng will not be able to recover until after the round-robin tournament at the earliest.

Ling Luochen sat beside Huo Yunche's bed, her brows slightly furrowed, without any particular expression, but it was not difficult to see that there was a more or less solemn atmosphere around her.

A one-on-one duel or a seven-on-seven team match is still okay, but if they draw the 223 tactics, with all they have now, they can only add He Caitou as a backup.

Tsk, that's tricky.

Ling Luochen was undoubtedly playing with the hair in her hands. The moonlight shone through her back and lightly fell on Huo Yunche's face.

No one noticed that her eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly.

"Xiao Che'er, you've slept for too long, it's time to wake up (*╰╯`)"

Ling Guang's smiling voice rang quietly beside Huo Yunche's ears, accompanied by one or two very cooperative "woofs", as if urging the "little master" who was lying in bed to get up and play with it.

Huo Yunche: Um, am I asleep?

She opened her eyes dazedly, and what she saw was the collar of a man who was untied in disobedience to men. Without thinking, she subconsciously raised her hand and grabbed the collar of the man who was swaying and making trouble in front of her, pulled him in front of her, and pressed her little mouth against his with a "smack", and licked him with the tip of her tongue.

Ling Guang's whole body tensed up in an instant!
Although he is now only a soul.

But the senses of the soul are several times stronger than those of the physical body!
He groaned, and his Adam's apple could not help but roll up and down for a moment, and then he stretched out his hand, but did not mean to pull Huo Yunche away. He just pinched Huo Yunche's cheeks on the left and right and rubbed them for a few times, making some erotic humming sounds while rubbing.

"Little pervert."

Huo Yunche, with his still somewhat stuffy face, looked at Ling Guang blankly, then tiptoed over and grabbed his rolling Adam's apple with his mouth, his fangs bared, grinding back and forth on the Adam's apple continuously.

"Hmm." Ling Guang groaned again, and his originally peaceful eyes were gradually invaded by red, and the wind and clouds were surging, as if there were ghosts running rampant in them.

"Wang!"

The crisp roar of the roar instantly pierced the sky, and also shattered the beautiful colors that filled the area.

Huo Yunche:
She suddenly came back to her senses, and her eyes were no longer blurry. When she realized what terrible things she had done while she was unconscious, she couldn't help but silently loosen her hands that were grabbing Ling Guang's lapel and took two steps back.

His face was flushed and his eyes were wandering.

"Why, Xiao Che, are you afraid to take responsibility for what you did?"

The ending tone was slightly raised, and there was a slight breath. Ling Guang glanced at Huo Yunche, and moved slowly and leisurely to tidy up the collar of his clothes that was torn into a mess by a little guy. Every move, every word and every tone was filled with some indescribable charm.

Huo Yunche raised his hands to cover his eyes, but he couldn't help but open a small gap to peek at Ling Guang.

The one who is closest to the water gets the moon first. The ancients were right!

Such a figure!
This sound!
This. I can!

However, no matter how her thoughts churned, as a young girl who had never been in love in her past or present life, her face was still covered with red clouds, and the shame almost boiled her little face, but her little eyes kept glancing around, and her destination was very clear.

He looked like someone who had the intention of stealing but not the courage to do so.

Ling Guang lowered his eyes and slowly straightened his clothes. He was not in a hurry at all. Under the occasional glance of a little guy, he smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes bit by bit.

But the exposed front was not covered at all, and even the hand that moved over it from time to time revealed a little bit of lustful scenery, making him look seductive yet unaware, and a peeping little girl couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

The afterglow looks back.

There were little smiles in Ling Guang's eyes, and then he pulled his clothes together casually, grasping the right time to quit.

Huo Yunche withdrew his gaze with a hint of regret. The gap closed up very consciously and returned to darkness three seconds later. She calmed herself down a little, took a few deep breaths, and the blush on her face gradually faded away.

However, she did not remove her hands from covering her eyes.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move.

Since I have to pretend that I didn't see it, how can I put my hand down first?

But she didn't expect that the man opposite her was even more cowardly than her. He didn't say anything, just stood there quietly. He waved his hand to create a tea room in the air, and sat down on the empty table. He looked at her with a smile on his face, and from time to time he raised his hand to take a sip of the fragrant tea, leisurely and leisurely.

After waiting for a long time for Ling Guang to call her, Huo Yunche opened his fingertips again to look outside, then quickly closed them again.

Wait, what did she just see?
Is Ling Guang sipping tea? And is he sipping while watching her laugh?

The embarrassment is coming!

Huo Yunche blinked, put down his hand with a wronged look, took a step forward, and walked towards Ling Guang aggressively, determined to get an apology and a taste of a cup of fragrant tea.

"Why, you're willing to come over?" Ling Guang picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea for Huo Yunche, and handed it to her hand. Their fingertips touched and they fell apart.

Huo Yunche looked up in a daze, and felt Ling Guang's clear and slightly magnetic voice tickling his ears, making him feel itchy and indescribably comfortable and happy.

"Hmm." She subconsciously raised the teacup in her hand to her lips and responded softly, then held the teacup in her hand and sipped it in small sips.

It is called fragrant tea, but in fact it is nothing more than an illusion created by the sea of ​​spirit. It comes from a certain flavor in Lingguang's memory. It is not real, but the taste is almost the same as the previous memory. What's more, this taste is mixed with a mellow flavor called hometown, which is even more precious.

Huo Yunche was certain that he tasted longing and sadness from it.

Although she didn't know what longing and sadness tasted like, she was so sure of it.

In an instant, the beautiful feelings in my heart just turned into clouds and dispersed, leaving only a shallow ripple.